16 September 2008

Hiya!

It has been nearly a year since I have started writing this blog.  I can't believe it!  I also can't believe that the anxiety and tension I had before I had left felt nearly the same when I came back.  Yep, that's right folks!  I'm back in Chicago... finishing off my school... FINALLY!

First, and foremost, I want to thank you all for reading my blog and keeping up with my adventures abroad.  I'm not too sure how many of you actually read this, but for those of you who did, thank you.

I'm not sure if I had mentioned WHY exactly I came back to Chicago when I had absolutely no intentions of coming back to America at all.  I mean, I was even taking applications for husbands when I first moved there!  But, the school where I had attended told me that if I wanted to finish my degree over there, I would practically have to START OVER.  I said, "Hells NO!"  I only have 7 classes left to take.  How stupid would I be to start all over again just so I can live in another country for a couple of years?  But then I thought, well, I could put my education on hold and live my dream.  I was concerned with the implications of doing that.  When I decided to come back home, was I going to be required to take additional classes that I wasn't prepared for?  So, rather than only having 7 to take, would I have to take 10 or more?  You never know with our stellar education system.  It seems as though they're always trying to get an extra buck out of you.

So, then I decided... well, if I go back and finish my degree I will have finally accomplished what I have been striving for over the past FIFTEEN years!  What a load off of my shoulder that will be!  Well, until I have to start paying back my student loans.  My father once told me, "Denise, you always start things and you never finish them."  I guess that statement hurt my feelings quite a bit, but it is probably one of the reasons why I am so determined to finish.  And it's not totally true!  Granted, there are a few art projects that I have started and never finished... or books I have started and never finished, but the important things I start and always finish.  If I found reading a book important, I would finish it... same with my art projects.

Anyhow... the question now remains... when I finish my degree, do I try to make a life in London?  Or do I stay in America?  I have to be honest... I didn't really like London all that much.  The first time I visited there, I wasn't all that impressed.  While I lived there, I still wasn't all that impressed, but it was a different culture, a different experience.  And what I loved the most was I could fly on a plane for an hour (or take a train) and I would be in a totally different country.  THAT'S what I liked about living in London.  Other than that, it's very crowded, the weather isn't all that desirable, and everything is way too expensive in relation to the salaries, which in turn, doesn't allow for me to actually enjoy life there.  I always had to worry about whether or not I was going to have enough money to last me for a while, and I wasn't even paying rent!  It was a very stressful and hard life!  Would I do it all over again?  Absolutely!  Do I have any regrets for going over there and selling my life here?  Not at all.  It was an amazing experience for me!  And I was able to live my dream!  I lived the London life, worked at a really amazing place, and traveled.  That was my dream.  Everything else was icing on the cake... especially when I met the love of my life, Dan.

As life is a constant rollercoaster, and as my teacher told us tonight, "The future is a fantasy..." I'm really excited to learn about the fantasy... and I must say, I fantasize about my future all the time.  Where will I go next?  Will I move back to London?  Or maybe try New York City???

24 August 2008

The last weekend in London has arrived and Dan had everything planned out for me.  Friday was also my last day at work.  My co-workers bought me all of these really great souvenirs.  It was then that I had realized I had not bought any for myself, so I was glad they had!  They bought me a pen with a british flag with a man with a hat as the clicker part, a pencil box with a picture of the Parliament on it and sweeties inside, a coffee cup with the same scene, a snow globe with London scenery, a british flag key chain, and a kilt towel that I'm looking forward to sporting on the Chicago beaches.  It was so sweet of them!  They also gave me a really lovely card... I received 2 actually!  The other card is from the guys upstairs.  I'm really going to miss those guys!! :(  After work, I went across the street to meet up with some of them for a quick drink before meeting up with Dan.

After the drinks, Dan had invited me out for some Jazz.  We didn't go to Jazz Cafe, as I learned they don't really play Jazz there (such a tease!), so we went to this really quaint little French Jazz Cafe to listen to Gypsy Jazz.  It was really wonderful and the food wasn't so bad either!  Anna, the girl I had met up with in Stockholm, told me her sister was in town, so I had invited for her to meet up with us.  Her name was Sofia and she was absolutely lovely!

We had to get up EARLYYYY the next morning.  Well, early for a Saturday morning.  We had quite the aggressive agenda for the weekend!  We went to Camden Market and walked around quite a bit and took some pictures.  Camden Market was very interesting.  I could see Amy Winehouse all over the place... her style, mostly.  It's very alternative... and very crowded!  

We were able to get home with enough time to relax for a little bit before getting ready to go to Afternoon Tea at Brown's.  I had been to Afternoon Tea once before at the Ritz in Atlanta, GA, but never in London.  That's definitely something I would recommend you do when going there.  It was such an AMAZING experience!  The service was impeccable!  The food and the tea was amazing!  Before endulging in the tea, they gave us a rose champagne.  Yummm.  With strawberries and cream.  

They give you a menu with about 20 teas to choose from, so I had a Black Currant infusion and it was delicious!  Then they bring the plates of goodies.  It's three tiers.  The bottom tier has finger sandwiches.  There are four varieties - salmon, traditional cucumber, egg salad with tomato, and ham and cheese.  The second tier had scones that you eat with this sort of cream and jelly.  And the third tier has little desserts.  They re-fill all of the plates, if you want them to.  They refilled the 1st and 2nd tiers for us.  We were so full by the time we left there.  What an amazing experience!!!  I'm so grateful that Dan set that up for us!  It was his first time too and he's lived there for 5 years!

Later that night, we met up with Quentin and Ana from Paris for some drinks.  We had a couple of beers and then we went home to prepare for our next day.  It was so lovely to see them again!

Saturday was busy busy.  Our first stop was Petticoat Lane.  It was a very popular market in the 70's.  There, you can buy super cheap clothes, shoes, and household linens.  Afterwards, we took the train to the Tower Bridge and took some pictures.  We were going to go straight to Greenwich on the train, but the train we needed to take was closed, so we decided to take the boat instead.  This was also the first time Dan has ever taken a boat along the Thames.  I was shocked!  We arrived to Greenwich and had a little bit of lunch.  I had a Cottage Pie and it was DELICIOUS!  Yumm.  It was sorta like a Shepherds Pie.

We then walked to the top of the hill in the park there to see the view over the city.  It was SUCH an amazing view.  I loved it!!!!  Up there is also where you can stand on the 0 degrees Longitude mark, the Greenwich Meridian/Prime Meridian.  You have to pay to go in to the museum to stand on the line, so we didn't go in.  But I saw it!  The view was more amazing than the line. ;)  Visiting Greenwich took more time than we had expected, so we didn't get to do any of the other things on the list.  We were scheduled to go to Hamleys (the toy store), then to Carnaby Lane, and lastly to Hamstead Heath for another amazing view of the city.  Instead, we went to Traflagar Square and then Piccadilly Circus to take some pictures.  I was happy with that!

Afterwards, we rushed back to meet up with Quentin and Ana for dinner.  We went to this really amazing Ethiopian restaurant and then over to the best gelato ever at Gelato Mia.  Yumm.  Then it was back to finish up my packing to head off the next day.  Ugh.  Packing sucks!  I was so exhausted!

19 August 2008

Time is winding down and my time here is becoming so minimal. This past weekend, I decided that I was going to run a few errands. Those errands included spending a return voucher I had from a high street store, so they call it. Every town has a High Street, which usually has the same kind of clothing stores - Monsoon, Jigsaw, Top Shop, Karen Miller, etc. All of which do not exist in America. Dan lives close to Kensington High Street, which is in Kensington (ta da!). They have all of those shops PLUS L'Occitaine (my favorite skin care place) and American Apparel and even a Whole Foods!

After my short time in Kensington, I decided I wanted to go to Spittlefields market to buy a good 'ole British hat. People in America don't wear these hats, but I think they're the coolest things! So, of course, I'm planning on bringing the British fashion to Chicago. And I'll love that I'm the only one with such a thing! Unfortunately, after about an hour and a half of travel on the wretched tube system, Spittlefields was closed. I was really surprised! So, I got on a bus and made my way to Harrods to pick up some little treats for some friends. Harrods is down the street from Kensington High Street and I should have gone there first. Would have saved me 3 hours of traveling... hind sight is always 20/20, isn't it.

Harrods is a BEAUTIFUL store. It's certainly a London landmark for shopping as they have EVERYTHING you can imagine there. I was going to go in to detail about Harrods, but I thought I would just add a link instead - http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harrods. Here is where I found a lovely feather hair piece (not necessarily a hat, but I absolutely love it and can't wait to sport it!) and some tea in cute little tins for a couple of my friends.

That evening, I was feeling quite lazy and tired from the day. I wanted to take a nap, but that never happened. Kelly, Dan's friends fiancee, was having her "hen" (a.k.a. bachelorette) party. They were going to this club in Covent Garden and I told them I would meet them there. After much deliberation, I snapped out of the lazy Denise mode and got on that tube and met up with the girls. They were all dressed up like the Pink Ladies. It was so much fun!!! Aside from having tequila spilled on my toes from a guy who hates tequila and was feeling the pressure from his friends to drink it... and getting ice thrown in my eye by another bloke that I assume was trying to pick me up... it was good fun! And I was very grateful to check off an item on my list - go to a proper club in London. I was also very surprised at the musical line up - Working 9-5, Grease Lightning, and many other American tunes... I counted 1 British song and that was it!

After getting home at 3am, I had wanted to wake up at 10am to leave for Bath. Dan felt guilty for waking me up, so he didn't, and I slept until 11:30. Got up and made us an omelet. Around 1pm or so, we finally left for Bath. Bath was so beautiful! I love the architecture there! Although I didn't get to see much, I was happy to go to the Roman Baths. It was absolutely amazing to see this monstrosity the Romans had created over 2000 years ago. They were so advanced for the technology they didn't have in those days. And everything was so beautiful! It was really cool imagining what it must have been like in those days. I really enjoyed that!!!

Afterwards, Dan recommended we go for a swim at a "Bath Spa". There weren't any baths, so to speak, but more of an indoor pool and a rooftop pool. There was also a sauna with 4 rooms to choose from... with 4 different flavors - Mint, Eucalyptus, Lavender, and Frankincense. It was such an amazingly beautiful place! I was so grateful to have spent that time with Dan there... it even almost brought a tear to my eye from the joy I had.

We went out to dinner and were then on our way back to London. We didn't get in until midnight and Dan and I were both completely shattered!

The following evening, Dan and I were invited to go to an album release party for Don-e. Jeremiah, a guy that works for me, plays the bass and he was performing at this party and will do a little traveling with Don-e as well. I believe they're going to Spain in a couple of weeks time. Jeremiah had also been asked to tour with Mary J Bilge, but he declined due to work (sucker!). Now, he says when he gets an opportunity like that, he's not going to turn it down. He was amazing! The party was good fun! And Grace Jones was there!!! Just in case you don't know who Grace Jones is, I certainly didn't, she's a vocalist/actress/model. She was a Bond girl in A Time To Kill. Don-e helped produce a couple of her albums.

On my list of things to do before I leave:
- Take evening pictures of London
- Go to Greenwich (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greenwich)
- Go to Jazz Cafe in Camden
- Explore the Camden market
- Explore the Petticoat market
- Go to Hummingbirds (it's a bakery that's suppose to make great cupcakes!)

1 August 2008

In Paris, love is always in the air. You can feel it... and see it. It's as romantic as you probably imagined from all of the stereotypes that are out there. ;)

Arrived in Paris where Quentin greeted me with a smile. He took me to his flat where his lovely lady was waiting for us, Ana. We relaxed for a minute and then decided to take a walk to watch the sun set over the city from a park down the street from their house. It was so beautiful! I tried to take pictures, but the pictures don't do it justice. The park was really lovely as well! Lots of people... and lots of love. Awww.

After a quick dinner a la Quentin, which consisted of mashed potatoes and a hamburger patty (he said it was going to be casual and I certainly wasn't complaining), we went for a night walk around Paris. We started off at the Notre Dame and walked along the river down to the Louve and back. It was so beautiful and peaceful. People were out and about everywhere (as it was a Saturday night afterall) and entertainers were drawing the crowds. We walked around for probably about an hour... got some ice cream and went back to the flat. We were all so exhausted! Ana was tired before we left, but she was determined to not go to be before 10:30pm on a Saturday night.

The next day, we lounged around for a bit before making our way around the city. Had a late breakfast and then we were off. Our first stop was Champs Elysee and walking along the avenue taking in the sights and the massive Louis Vuitton store. Just looked. Didn't walk in. Went in to an elegant pastry store where Ana purchased some expensive, yet tasty, cookies. And before we knew it, we were at the Arc de Triomphe where I found the Foy name graced on the walls. Afterwards, we made our way over to the Eifel Tower and then over to Montmartre. Montmartre was awesome! They filmed quite a few scenes from Amelie there, so it was really cool to go to where she worked for a coffee... and to see the park area. When you get to the top, you can see all of Paris from above. It's such a breathtaking view. As we were admiring the view, we noticed the rain was coming our way so we dashed down the stairs and over to the metro to make our way back to the flat. After all of that walking, we were all so exhausted. It was nice to relax for the rest of the evening.

I started coming down with something. My throat was really soar and it was really hard to swallow. Quentin and Ana took good care of me. While Quentin was making me drink nasty drinks and giving me medicine to take (they just had the same thing), Ana was making me tea with honey. It was so sweet!

The next morning, the two of them were off to work, and I was out on my own. Didn't have a map or anything to guide me, so I decided it would be a good idea to start where we started my first night there... which was close to the Notre Dame. I walked in the opposite direction where Ana said there were a lot of really cute boutiques. Didn't see the boutiques, but did run in to a really cool building, of which I can't remember the name. I walked in to a church, which had some beautiful artwork and lovely soft music playing in the background. And then I stumbled on to a book store where I found a tourist map... and I finally had some direction. Planned my route and decided to walk along the river and over to the Louvre to see the pyramids. During my walk along the river, I saw "Papi Dance". He was so cute. He was probably in his early 70's, but in really good health, dancing to Rihanna's "Please Don't Stop the Music". It was hilarious!

I heard that during the Summer, Paris opens a "beach" along the river. I didn't know what people meant by that. I thought maybe they import a lot of sand and people lay out. It wasn't quite that. It was more of wooden decks they put out with umbrellas and lounge chairs... men in speedos and women in bikini's... things that spray out a light midst of water... some Foosball tables... minature golf, etc. It was really cool! Children were playing in the water and on the little slides and such and everybody was enjoying the weather.

When I finally arrived to the Louvre, I was amazed at what I saw. It was so massive! The buildings went on and on. Ana said it took them 200 years to build it and that there are several different architecture styles, but I didn't notice that too much. Inside the square, were the pyramids... made of glass. There was one LARGE one and four small ones. There was also a beautiful fountain. People were sitting on the edges with their feet in the water. It was really lovely.

After that, I decided I wanted to get more pictures of the Eifel tower with the sun and pretty skies, as opposed to the ones I had taken the day before with overcast and not so pretty skies. So, I walked through the back streets to see if I could see something I wouldn't have seen on the "beaten path". Ran in to a couple of museums. It was a really lovely walk. When I got to the Eifel Tower, I just took a couple of pictures and went back to the apartment to clean up. I think that sightseeing for three weeks was starting to catch up with me at that point.

That night, Ana made a really delicious green chicken curry. Yumm! While she was cooking, I was trying to make space on my computer to store more pictures. Somehow, I have managed to use all of the 100+ gigs on the computer for... I don't know what. I discovered about 30 Gigs were just of pictures, as I had deleted them all. The last time I backed up my computer was when I was in Lausanne, so I didn't totally loose everything, but I did loose all of my hard working Paris pictures. I was shattered!

As you can imagine, I wasn't going to leave Paris without the pictures that I wanted. So during my last day there, I tried to go to every spot I had been the previous 3 days. I made it back to Montmartre, over to the Eifel Tower, and then to the Louvre and then back to the apartment to clean up before I went back to London. It was such a quick run around the city... it was exhausting!

Being back in London was a little strange. I forgot how the train system worked and which trains I needed to take to get back to Dan's. Although, it didn't take long for me to get re-acclimated. Looking back on the trip, everything just happened so quickly. It almost felt like a dream! But in the end, it was unforgettable. I will always remember these days... and will be greatful that I had the opportunity to make such a journey.

31 July 2008

Laura and her lovely friend of whom I can't remember her name (it was strange to me!) walked me to the train station.  I couldn't believe it, but I was already off to Lausanne, Switzerland!

It was a hot hot day and the trains don't have a/c.  I was feeling so uncomfortable in my jeans (it was cool in Salzburg) and t-shirt.  I had my ticket stamped and was on my way to Munich.  I was crossing my fingers that we would get there on time.  I was so thirsty and was dying of water and didn't have any Euro's on me.  Ran from the train to the kiosk where they sold the water.  I asked in my broken German, "How much does the water cost?"  He replies in English, "2.50."  What a rip off!  Ran to the ATM and withdrew some cash.  Ran back to the counter.  Got the water.  Ran to the train and jumped on as I had 1 more minute before it was leaving me in Munich.

I finally find my seat.  Get sorted and try to relax for a minute.  Was playing Sudoku and the conductor comes around to check my ticket.  He tells me that my stamp from the previous leg was stamped for the day before, so I had to explain to him that I had just gotten off a train from Salzburg and showed him my itinerary, etc.  He was really giving me a hard time about it!  I was starting to get nervous!  He finally let it go and I was able to relax again... this time in a train that has a/c.  It was much more comfortable.

We arrived in Zurich and I had to make another switch for the train to Lausanne.  This switch was much easier as I had plenty of time to change.  I was craving an ice cream, but realized that I didn't have any Swiss Francs and wasn't in the mood to look for another ATM.  Humpf.  I guess the ice cream would have to come later.  Got on the train, got settled in, and was feeling a bit toasty... again.  I asked the conductor guy if he could turn up the a/c.  He didn't realize it, but there was a problem with the system and the a/c wasn't working.  He kept trying and was making comments in French that I didn't understand.

The people on this train were different... in their behavior.  A few guys were drinking, which was causing a foul smell in the cabin... another girl was talking really loudly on her cell phone (I guess she needed to be entertained)... it was just a very loud journey.  Usually, in most trains, people are really quiet and they try to respect people by not being noisy.  Hm.

Anyway, I arrive to Lausanne, FINALLY, and there was Muriel there to pick me up in her car.  She asked if I wanted to go out for a drink somewhere.  I really didn't want to go, but I didn't want to tell her that, so I obliged.  I really just wanted to go take a shower.  Can't stand feeling sticky!  Don't know how I managed to live in Florida all of those years!  But we went out to a really nice bar and had a couple of beers... and inhaled a LOT of smoke.  I was missing the London/Chicago scene where people aren't allowed to smoke inside.  EVERYBODY there was smoking, including Muriel.  She says she only smokes socially, but I found out later that's not the case.

We get back to her place.  It was a really cute place!  She's a photographer as well and has had a few gallery shows, so I was able to see some of her work.  I really liked the way she had it displayed!  Some of it was in glass panels.  Really good idea!

The next day, I woke up quite late.  I was really surprised!  We had breakfast outside on her porch, which overlooked some of a mountain.  It was a really beautiful area where she lived.  Had some delicious coffee with bread and jam.  And then we were off.  Muriel drove me EVERYWHERE!  First, we went to the lake then she drove me through the countryside to another small town outside of Lausanne... where we stopped for some ice cream.  It was definitely one of the best ice cream's I have ever had!  We walked around this little town for a little while and then we were off again through the vineyards and over to the top of a mountain/hill... not sure which.  At the top, there's an elevator you can go up to see the view, but the visibility was really bad as it was raining and very overcast.  Instead, we went to a little cafe for some sausage and local wine... and to say hello to the cows.  Moo.

On our way back, I was noticing that I was getting motion sickness going through the ziggy zaggy streets that I had to close my eyes as she was driving.  Was so relieved to be out of the car.  I forgot to mention!  While we were in the little town, we picked up a new friend.  We named him Sticky the 1st.  He was a snail... and he somehow landed on my window.  He stuck around with us for the rest of the day.  The next day he was gone and I was quite curious to know where he went.  Hmm.

After a quick nap, we went to watch the firework spectacle in the center of the city.  That Friday was a national holiday for Switzerland... and there was a lot of Swiss pride!  The fireworks show was great!  There was the main one over the water, but there were also several little shows going all down the lake.  We were on the hill near a cathedral so we could see them all.  After the show, we went out for another couple of drinks... ran in to some interesting people.  I think there was a bachelor party going on because several men enter the bar looking like Bjorn Borg, the tennis star.  They were quite humorous and very entertaining to watch.

The next bar we went to, there was this guy that was going crazy!  He would he a song he knew and then all of a sudden he was dancing around like a mad man - banging his head and doing push ups.  It was so entertaining... he had the whole bar captivated!

Walking back to Muriel's was quite tough as it was straight up a hill.  I didn't think I was going to make it back without falling over a couple of times... and it wasn't because I had a few drinks, it's just hard exercising when I have had a few drinks.  Luckily, I made it.  Took another shower and went directly to bed. :)

The next day I didn't have much time to tool around.  But it was a better day than the day before, so we went to the lake again and I took a few pictures.  Then we went to get an icy.  And then I was off to Paris... to see Quentin and Ana.  Hurrah!

30 July 2008

As I was leaving Prague, I met a couple of ladies from America... Texas to be exact.  They were mother and daughter celebrating the mothers birthday.  She just turned 60!  And we were all heading over to Salzburg just to do the Sound of Music tour!  We had a great time together... singing some of the songs from the movie and sharing stories.  Their names were Kimberly and Betty was the birthday girl.

The ladies were planning on going outside of the city on Wednesday, but instead, I had convinced for them to do the tour with me. :)  They didn’t have set plans, so their schedule was flexible and we scheduled a time to meet up close to where the tour departs.

My host in Salzburg, Laura, is such a wonderful girl!  In the morning, she took me on a little climb up one of the hills, where I saw a really beautiful view of the city... and the castle.

Laura is a film student and is currently working on a documentary about why people come to Salzburg just for the Sound of Music tour.  In Austria, the film was not at all popular, so the locals really don’t understand the phenomena.  She had to watch the movie for school, but still doesn’t understand.  So, while we were on the hill, she set up her camera and she interviewed me.  It was funny!

Shortly thereafter, we were scheduled to meet up with Kimberly and Betty.  I grabbed something from the bakery, since I knew the tour was 4 hours and I would probably get a little hungry.

Betty was so excited to go on the tour.  She said it was her mother’s favorite movie, as she teared up a little.  Laura also interviewed them very quickly before they got on the bus.

The tour was amazing!  Although, I’m sure some of the stories were not true, it was still very entertaining to hear and to see some of the breathtaking views.  No wonder why they choose Salzburg!  We also sang quite a few of the songs on the bus.  I was surprised with the knowledge of the songs from the gentlemen!

Salzburg is also where Mozart was born.  At the time of my visit, they were having the Salzburg Festival, which I believe is where he was discovered!  But I didn’t get to go to that.  It’s too expensive.

My last day there, I went to the farmers market that was set up a couple of streets down from where Laura lives.  It was so great to see all of the locals out and about.

I would love to go back to Salzburg to take my mother on the tour, but there is also a lot more to see that I didn’t realize.  For example, you can go on an ice cave tour.  I’m told it’s the largest ice cave in the world!  I wanted to go up the cable cars to the top of the mountain too, but didn’t have time for that.  Hopefully, there will be another opportunity to go there...

27 July 2008

Ahhhh Prague!

Arrived in the early morning (around 8am) and was completely shattered.  Although I had a whole row of seats to myself, I didn’t get any sleep on the train this time around.  Ended up going to the hostel and falling asleep on the sofa in their lounge until around 10am.  I couldn’t check in to the hostel until around 3pm, so I had quite a lot of time to spare.  Ended up walking to the river and finding a cafe for my morning fix.  

Was still struggling to find the energy to walk around, but soon realized my time here was very precious and I needed to make the most of it... so I climbed a mountain!  Or, what felt like a mountain.  In Prague, the palace is situated on a hill, overlooking the entire city.  To get there, you have to climb lots and lots of stairs.  But once you get up there, the view is absolutely BEAUTIFUL!

I was so amazed to see the palace had its’ own cathedral!  It was so amazing!  Since I was so exhausted, I didn’t spend much time up there.  Walked up, took pictures, and walked down and took the metro back to the hostel.

The hostel was really nice.  It was called Miss Sophie’s and it was very central to the city.  I spent maybe about $40 per night, which I’m told is on the high end, but it was worth it to me.  The bed was comfortable, the showers were really nice, and the location was great!

While staying in the hostel, I met several other people who were traveling alone.  My roommates the first night was a very cute little Austrian, Michael.  He’s from Vienna and was so much fun to hang out with.  We decided to go walk around at night and take evening pictures.  Boy was it BEAUTIFUL with all of the city lights!  And it was nice to have a chaperone.  Michael left the next morning to go back to Vienna.

My next roommates were a guy from Newcastle, England, Stuart... and a girl from Seoul, South Korea... and I can’t remember her name because I could never pronounce it.  I think it was something like Huyjong.  She was so cute and fun to hang around with.  I invited for her to go walking around with me at night again so I could take a few more pictures.  Stuart joined us.

We took the same walk Michael and I had taken, which was up to Winceslas Square and over to Old Town to watch the clock ring in the new hour and then over to the river for the view of the palace.

On my second day there, I decided I wanted to take a walking tour.  My massage therapist recommended that I find a lady with the yellow umbrella, but couldn’t find her, so I choose the orange umbrella instead.  Next to the Astronomical Clock tower, there are several people with umbrellas trying to sell tours.  I wanted an Architecture tour of Old Town and I got it!  It was a 2 hour walk and I met several other people: 2 couples from England and 1 couple from Sydney, Australia.  They were all very pleasant and fun people.  And the tour guide was really great too!  He had a lot of little tid bits of information to share with us... who knows how much of it was really true.  He was a great storyteller!

After that, I was so sticky and yucky that I thought it would be a good idea to go wash up and relax at the hostel.

I really enjoyed my time in Prague.  I know there is a LOT that I didn’t see, and would love to go back to explore.  But must go back before 2012 or 2013, when the Euro is introduced and their rates are raised to the roof.  Prague is VERY cheap at the moment.  I was so relieved...